forum Shipping RP//CLOSED//STALKERS ENCOURAGED

Started September 23, 2018 by @Uh.Yeah.I.Sure.HOPE.It.Does!

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"Therapy." he states, not elaborating. The subject obviously makes him very uncomfortable.

Alex nodded, not wanting to push any further. “Well he’s very sweet. And he’s so cute.”

"I know." he smiles, this smile going to his eyes. "He's 2, i've had him since he was 10 months."

A grin plastered itself in Alex’s face. “I was just about to ask that…” He laughed at how Col had ‘read his mind’.

"Im totally magical, i can read minds!" he jokes, waving his finger

“Apparently.” Alex laughed a little more. “That’s cool that you’ve had him for a little over a year. I’ve always wanted a pet when I was younger, but my parents wouldn’t have it.”

"I realy was not a dog person til i got him." Col said with a huge grin.

(oke, but i shoudl prob go to sleep so idk if i will reply.)
Sat held the hand tighter. Not because he was afraid to get lost, or because he was cold, he just… Kinda liked holding his hand. But he was also cold.
They were at the exit, and Saturnus realize, that he will probably going to have to let go of Marcus’s hand..

(Okie dokie)

Marcus looked at the door, then at Saturnus, then at their hands. Let it go, let it go.. But the words of Elsa couldn't persuade him. He actually kind of liked holding Saturnus' hand.

Once they walked out, Sat started slowly slipping his hand out.
“The cafe/book shop is that way.”
He nodded to his left while looking at Marcus and started walking.

Marcus nodded, following closely. He glanced back at the house, making a mental note to come back later for his bike, and he felt Saturnus' hand slipping. Unknowingly, he tightened his grip a bit, looking at the ground and loosing himself in his thoughts for a moment.

Sat smiled at himself as he felt the warm hand around his. He slowed down and let Marcus catch up to him.
“Not cold?” He asked to make sure, even tho Marcus’s hands stated that he was fine.

Marcus looked up at him and smiled. "No, I-I don't get cold very easily. Plus-" He wrapped his free arm around himself. "Cozy sweater. A-are you cold?"

Marcus looked up at him and smiled. "No, I-I don't get cold very easily. Plus-" He wrapped his free arm around himself. "Cozy sweater. A-are you cold?"

“I-i’m okay… Plus, your hand is warming me up.” He smiled wide, his dimples were visible.
He still didint want to let go of the hand.

"To be honest I'm more of a cat person. But your dog is so cute he might have me changing my mind." Alex laughed as he petted Kingston.

Col takes ahold of Kingston's jowls and moves his mouth. "Thanks yous!" Col says in a funny voice.

Alex smiles as he laughed. “You’re quite funny.”

"Thanks, i try." he says with a small smile. "You wanna go get some punch or something?"
If i do something i regret, at least i'll be able to blame it on liquor

“Yeah. Some punch sounds nice.” Alex nodded as he started to get up to grab some. “You stay here with your dog and I’ll go grab us some.”

"That sounds okay." He says as Kingstons head rests in his lap. Fuck, now i cant blame anything on alcohol!

“I-i’m okay… Plus, your hand is warming me up.” He smiled wide, his dimples were visible.
He still didint want to let go of the hand.

"That's good." Marcus giggled quietly. He looked away when he saw Saturnus' smile, and he had to take a deep breath. Such a nice smile..

Alex went to the snack table and grabbed two drinks of what ever was there. He came back and handed one to Col. “Here, I’m not entirely sure what it is but it looks sorta good…”

Hello! Hope asked me if I wanted to be in this RP, and I said I would! I hope you like my character!
Name: Morgan Dell
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Curly brown long hair (she likes to where it down), Navy blue eyes, and 5'7"
Outfit/Style: Blue jeans, Oversized space themed hoodie, white knee-length boots, and a heirloom necklace.
Personality: Tomboy
Strengths: Quick-learner, stealthy
Weaknesses: Over-cautious.
Majors: Music, Drama, and Technology

Alex went to the snack table and grabbed two drinks of what ever was there. He came back and handed one to Col. “Here, I’m not entirely sure what it is but it looks sorta good…”

Col sniffs one of the drinks. "This one's vodka, cheap vodka.'' he says, wrinkling his nose.